Lamb of God Follow
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Can the pestilence
Within you be bled out
May I have the honor
Of this amputation?
Know that you have made an enemy
To show you the meaning of indignity
I live now solely for the pleasure
Of your slow decay
Feel the pain of vengeance burn you
Soon you shall know silence, silence
With trembling hands
You'll beg for mercy
I'll show you none
I'll show you none
Purified by my hand
In this my world in this my world
It is salvation
Your futile existence draws to a close
A cloak of lies drops, the lies drop, the lies drop
Part of these releases
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- Track 3 on As the Palaces Burn
- 2 As the Palaces Burn
- 4 11th Hour
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